Twenty One.

"What are you doing here, B?" Mrs. Rogers questioned Seth's mother who kept looking around as if she was either a police woman looking for a defaulter of the law or she was the one running away from the law.

"Shh. Don't shout, you slow woman." Mrs. Allen cautioned her friend. She motioned for the other woman to lower her voice. "Where's your daughter?" She asked, looking around.

"She said she was going out to buy something she was craving."

Mrs. Rogers dropped the cardboard in her hands with a loud sigh. Mrs. Allen picked the cardboard up and read the inscription out loudly.

"Welcome home, baby." She nodded her head in approval at the choice of colors the other woman chose. She dropped the cardboard and turned to face the other woman. "I like how you chose two lively colors. Blue and pink are nice. Whichever the sex of the baby is, the colors would match PPP perfectly."

"Well, thank you. I know it is not exactly nice but it is all I can afford to do for my baby girl and my grandchild